Chapter 377
Instead of exiting, Ye Mingwan took out a folded document from her sleeve: "Uncle Prince, don't worry. Since I married His Highness, I will share the honor and loss with His Highness. I am here today because my father is a confidant left in the Ministry of War." , I found out a piece of news about the county prince, I think the county prince should be very interested in it."

As she spoke, she handed over the folded document.

Prince Chang looked cold and said nothing, with a murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Jiang Jingzhang knew that Ye Mingwan did have some unknown sources of information. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull it over, opened the document and took a glance at it before his expression changed.

He handed the document to Prince Chang: "It's an internal document from the Ministry of War."

Prince Chang Jun took it over with little interest, and his expression immediately changed: "What does the Ministry of War mean? It actually asked the Shenhu Battalion to take over the task of guarding the straight road and transporting grain and grass..."

Ye Mingwan looked solemn: "This is Li Shangshu's intention, but the eldest princess was worried that a war was imminent and would cause complications, so she did not agree."

Prince Chang was in a state of panic. The Shenrui Battalion was accustomed to transporting war supplies and had never made any mistakes. Even if this matter came before His Majesty, he was justified. It is impossible for the Ministry of War to not know this truth. Why did it act like this?

Could it be that it was His Majesty's order?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the military power in his hands was not so secure, and he deeply felt that the majesty of his county king was no longer there.

Jiang Jingzhang also realized the seriousness of the problem. A mere invalidated document could not do much, but the profound meaning contained in it pointed directly at the military power and responsibilities of the Shenrui Guards, which was frightening.

If this is true, there may be other variables in the matter of establishing the crown prince that Prince Chang and he discussed before.

"Another news," Ye Mingwan continued with a worried look on her face, "Prince Yong is pregnant. I heard it has been three months. Your Majesty ordered Eunuch Zhang to select a few capable and reliable palace servants and quietly send her to Prince Yong's Mansion. These days, the number of guards at Prince Yong’s Mansion has also increased a lot.”

Princess Yong is the official concubine of Prince Yong. Being pregnant is such a big deal. Even if she is not so favored, the news should have been spread long ago?

But Princess Yong has been pregnant for three months, and they don't know anything about it.

Everyone knows that King Yong is not favored by His Majesty, but King Yong is particularly fond of this baby. As soon as he was pregnant, he not only gave special care to her, but also strengthened her guard.

Prince Chang took a breath: "Where did your news come from? Is it true?"

The fact that Princess Yong is pregnant is enough to change the entire court situation.

Although His Majesty kept the Queen's misconduct a secret, who in the whole court knew it well?At present, the civil and military ministers are all waiting for the case of Marquis Chengan to be completely settled, the Taiwei Mansion to pacify South Vietnam, and whether His Highness Prince An is a legitimate or a concubine, everything should be concluded.

His Majesty is in his prime. Assuming that Princess Yong is really pregnant, at least the neutral faction will not rush to support His Highness Prince An, but will choose to continue to wait and see.

Ye Mingwan smiled bitterly: "This kind of news should not be hidden from the uncle of the county prince. If the uncle of the county prince doesn't believe it, he can go back and investigate carefully."

Prince Chang's expression changed, and he clearly agreed with this statement, but he still had doubts in his heart.

Ye Mingwan continued: "Your Majesty is determined to give up His Highness and replace him with the emperor's grandson. The neutral faction will be happy to see it happen. Because the emperor's grandson is young, his assistants will also be neutral ministers. This move will undoubtedly strengthen their authority. .”

"I'm afraid the clan members will also give strong support, because the emperor's grandson is young and the support of the clan members is indispensable. The clan members are also the ones who have vested interests."

Prince Chang's face turned livid: "I can't blame His Majesty for handling the illegal salt case with such fierce methods, without caring about the dignity and affection of the clan at all. I just want to wait for the case of Marquis Cheng'an to be completely settled and the war in South Vietnam to be settled. Your Majesty wants to establish a News about the emperor's grandson will be spread to the clan, and the clan members will definitely think that your majesty's cleanup of the clan is eliminating future troubles for the emperor's grandson, and the clan members will definitely support your majesty's decision."

The clan's dissatisfaction with the eldest princess and His Majesty will also disappear.

Your Majesty is really good at calculating.Jiang Jingzhang's expression was also ugly: "Uncle Prince, do you see this?"

"I will go back and investigate carefully before making any plans," Prince Chang took a deep breath, "Your Highness, please be patient."

If this is the case, their previous plans will have to change.

A trace of cruelty flashed across Prince Chang's eyes.

……

After the dismissal of the dynasty, Emperor Nanxing left Jiang Fuguang and Qi Yanhuai behind and strode to the south study room. The brother and sister followed behind them with their heads drooped and dejectedly.

Zhang Dequan took a look and quietly replaced the incense that nourishes the mind and nourishes the spirit in the south study room with the Qingxin cake that clears the mind and relieves troubles. He also cleverly served a cup of tea and only said: Your Majesty, please take a sip of tea and take a rest. fire.

There was silence in the south study room, except for the dragon head incense burner sitting at the head of the desk, his eyes wide open, his teeth bared and his mouth puffing away.

Ling Jiang Fuguang's scalp was numb, she gently tugged on her brother's sleeve, signaling him to speak quickly.

Qi Yanhuai was annoyed that she had decided to go to the southwest on her own initiative, but remained unmoved.

Jiang Fuguang had no choice but to quietly approach his brother, tugging on his sleeve and shaking him, as if he wouldn't let go if he didn't agree.

Qi Yanhuai was so angry that he wanted to pull back his sleeves, but couldn't help but turn his head and glare at her.

The elder brother finally paid attention to her. Jiang Fuguang was not afraid at all. He blinked his watery eyes, showed an obedient and flattering smile to the elder brother, and tugged on his sleeve and shook it.

——Brother, don’t be angry, I know I was wrong.

If you have the courage to admit your mistakes, you will have the courage to do it again next time, right?
Facing her soft smile, Qi Yanhuai was completely at a loss. He raised his hand to stroke his forehead and sighed secretly in his heart.

Forget it, the worst I can do is get scolded by His Majesty.

Who made him a brother?
Qi Yanzhuhuai was thinking about how to speak, but Emperor Nanxing, who was engrossed in the case, suddenly raised his head, and almost laughed angrily when he saw the brother and sister whispering to each other.

As soon as he took a picture of the book on the dragon case, he stood up suddenly, walked up to Jiang Fuguang, and started cursing: "It's not your turn to go to China as an envoy, even if no one invites you If you go, I will also appoint officials from the Ministry of Etiquette to go there, so you don’t need to put yourself in danger... Don’t hang out with your brother in the future, it will make people worry."

The little cotton-padded jacket that used to be cute and considerate has now become a leaky little cotton-padded jacket.

It must be this kid Qi Yanhuai who taught A Yan bad things.

Qi Yanhuai, who saw the pot falling from the sky, was even more speechless. Your Majesty, please be reasonable.

Jiang Fuguang shrank his neck and handed another cup of tea over. Emperor Nan Xing glared at her. After drinking another cup of tea, most of his anger was gone. He stuffed the tea cup back into Zhang Dequan's hand, feeling annoyed. Looking at these two little debt collectors in front of me, I simply lost my sight.

"Father..." Jiang Fuguang drawled his voice, trying to get through by acting coquettishly.

(End of this chapter)

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